The man standing there was just shy of six feet, with short brown hair and scholarly glasses. He had broad shoulders and a narrow waist that his jeans and polo shirt showed off to great effect. When he saw her he smiled, and she flashed back to Lyle Waggoner's teeth twinkling in the credits of the old Wonder Woman TV show. The morning sun outlined him like a saint in an icon painting. "Ms. Hyatt," he said, and even his voice was a turn-on, smooth and just deep enough. "I'm Craig Chess."
This description made me both Hmmm and shiver...
(Had to post that awful wordplay). But, seriously, I love the sexy bits in this book. They feel racy without being ridiculous or pornographic. Just the right kind of sexy for me. Even this relatively tame passage I quoted above had me excited, and books rarely get that right for me. Any one else feel this way?
This description made me both Hmmm and shiver...
(Had to post that awful wordplay). But, seriously, I love the sexy bits in this book. They feel racy without being ridiculous or pornographic. Just the right kind of sexy for me. Even this relatively tame passage I quoted above had me excited, and books rarely get that right for me. Any one else feel this way?